Kawada Ichiro didn't think much, and directly attacked one of the three men. Kawada Ichiro, who was bare-handed, was no longer obsessed with the strongest man. He was just crazy for his so-called art, rather than becoming an idiot.

There is still a big difference between perverts and idiots.

Just as he was about to hit the target, the three men still didn't react at all. Kawada Ichiro hadn't noticed anything strange, but Yamazaki Hirosan behind him had already felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, at such a close distance, coupled with Kawada Ichiro's aggressive appearance, even if he is really a fool, he should have some reaction, but why are they so close and still have no reaction at all?

Then there is obviously something wrong! But Yamazaki Hiroshi can't see it, and Kawada Ichiro didn't feel it at all.

It was not until his fist hit the "soft persimmon" that he discovered something wrong. His fist seemed to have passed through the air, and there was no real feeling at all, but his eyes could clearly see them.

This feeling as if you were watching a phantom made Kawada Ichiro feel very uncomfortable. It was even more painful than slashing him. After all, the hope so close to him was shattered so helplessly.

When Yamazaki Hirosan saw this scene, he stood there and no other actions. This was a situation they had not expected. Yamazaki Hirosan was guessing in advance whether these three men were all very powerful, so he didn't have to care about them at all. After all, in their impression, this country is indeed a Tibetan dragon and a crouching tiger, and maybe he will encounter some martial arts masters.

But now it seems obviously different from what he thought.

Kawada Ichiro pulled his hand back so straightforwardly and punched him again. Seeing his appearance, he was not merciless at all. However, there was no change in taking it, and he still failed to hit the person in front of him.

Even if he didn't want to believe it, but the fact is that, the person in front of him was indeed a phantom. The ingredients he could see could not become his work of art, so he could only watch it like this.

Yamazaki Hirosan ran over and tried it a few times without believing in evil, but he couldn't attack these three men. From beginning to end, the three men seemed to have not seen them. As they smiled and chatted, they walked straight towards the mountain.

"ah!"

Kawada Ichiro shouted, rushed towards the three figures and kicked them, but he still had no use when he passed through that body. The three men seemed to have not even heard their voices.

Ye Chen sneered and asked, "Are these three people enough? If not enough, there will be more!"

Kawada Ichiro looked up and shouted: "Judge Death, what did you do! Why are we completely unable to touch these people? Is it because of what you did? "

Ye Chen said coldly: "You are not qualified to question me, is this your request, or do you think this is not enough? If you think this is not enough, then what if this is the case?"

Swish!

Yamazaki Hiroshi and Kawada Ichiro only felt that there was a flash in front of them. Everyone was walking around the mountains and fields, but all the people around them could pass through their bodies.

They can't touch it at all, so they naturally have no way to attack it. Not to mention that artworks are not works of art, they are all fake things.

Ye Chen asked calmly: "Is it enough now?"

Ichiro Kawada is almost going crazy. There are so many ingredients, these are very good ingredients, but he can't touch them!

This feeling was about to drive him crazy. He shouted and ran up suddenly, with countless unwillingness in his eyes. This opportunity for judgment is also his chance to show your art to the world. Even if you really die this time, it doesn’t matter, as long as art... art!

They had thought about recording their art for the world to see before, but they had only two kinds of results. The first was either directly deleted by the website, and they had no chance to see it. The second was that no one believed them at all.

They don’t have any fans, so naturally they can’t let the world know their art. But the judge of death is different. He has the ability to let the whole world see it during live broadcasts, and there is no need to worry about the people who have deleted their videos and accounts...

Of course, when you are able to be judged, there is only such a mentality, and only these perverts can do it.

It's just a pity that he has touched many people, but they all penetrated the past like phantoms, just for art... his art... he is almost crazy, but he still can't do anything.

Yamazaki Hirosan also ran after him for a whole lap, but he still didn't run into anyone, which means that both of them were actually the same and there was no way to touch these phantoms.

Without ingredients, all this is empty.

Ye Chen looked at the two people in the picture with interest, which was almost the same as what he thought.

Yamazaki Hiroshi and Kawada Ichiro looked at each other, and they could see the slow loss in each other's eyes.

Ye Chen saw that the two of them gradually calmed down, and his eyes were calm. These were all under his control. So far, this was not enough to make these two perverts completely crazy.

"Do you still feel that there are not enough people?" Ye Chen asked coldly: "Do you want to try again? I can tell you that these people are real, but you can't touch them, and they can't see you."

While Yamazaki Hiroshi and Kawada Ichiro were still stunned, Ye Chen had already started to move. He just gently flicked his fingers, and the places where Yamazaki Hiroshi and Kawada Ichiro had changed without warning.

Before, they were in the mountains and forests, but now they have arrived on the bustling streets. There are traffic and people coming and going on the whole road. Isn’t it very suitable for people like them?

But the crowd around them still cannot see or hear them, they are like ghosts wandering outside this world.
Chapter completed!